After I kicked out my boss, I became a landlady

A blush appeared on Wen Nuan's face, and she replied a little nervously: "Not yet, what's the matter?"

Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

Maybe the rain poured into my head just now.

Now I remember that Yang Chi is also a normal man

At this moment, a man and a single woman were in the same room, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

Wen Nuan pinched the corner of her clothes unconsciously, her eyes wandering around in panic.

Yang Chi said slowly through the door: "I'll come in and get some pajamas."

He had just finished taking a shower when Wen Nuan came. He was wearing a bathrobe with no clothes underneath. It was too hot to sleep in a bathrobe at night, so he usually wore shorts and a T-shirt.

When Wen Nuan heard this, her cheeks instantly turned red. She bit her lips gently, and her pink lips were like delicate petals.

She responded quietly, "Okay, the door is unlocked."

Yang Chi slowly reached out and pushed open the door. The door hinge made a slight "creaking" sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Nuan tightly covered with a quilt, which wrapped her small body tightly.

Only her eyes were exposed, and her eyes were like clear lake water, shimmering and rolling around. There was a hint of shyness and nervousness in her eyes, which was very cute.

The corners of Yang Chi's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and an inexplicable tenderness surged in his heart.

Yang Chi walked into the room slowly, his steps light.

From the moment he entered the room, he refused to look towards the warmth on the bed, but his little eyes kept glancing over there disobediently.

He walked to the small door next to the bed, pulled it gently, and took out a set of black pajamas.

Yang Chi held up his pajamas and whispered to Wen Nuan, "If the one you're wearing doesn't feel comfortable, get some clothes from this little door. This is my cloakroom. There's a bathroom next to it, so you don't have to run outside when you get up at night."

Wen Nuan looked at him with sparkling eyes and nodded obediently.

When Yang Chi saw Wen Nuan being so well-behaved, his throat suddenly tightened and the words came out without even thinking: "Can I kiss you?"

As soon as he said this, Yang Chi was stunned, and his face turned red.

When Wen Nuan heard Yang Chi's words, she was stunned at first, and then a faint blush appeared on her face.

She lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look directly into Yang Chi's eyes.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan's reaction and became even more flustered.

He stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

After a long while, he stammered, "Um...I...I didn't mean it. I just...it was just an impulse."

Wen Nuan bit her lip lightly, then raised her head and looked at Yang Chi's nervous expression, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Her smile is like a flower blooming in spring, beautiful and moving.

When Yang Chi saw Wen Nuan smile, the tension in his heart eased a little.

He scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Don't laugh, I'm really embarrassed."

Wen Nuan looked at Yang Chi's cute appearance and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She whispered, "It's okay, I'm not angry."

When Yang Chi heard Wen Nuan say this, he immediately felt relieved.

He looked at Wen Nuan, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation.

"Then...can I kiss you?" he asked again, mustering up the courage.

A blush appeared on Wen Nuan's face again. She hesitated for a moment, then nodded gently.

When Yang Chi saw Wen Nuan nod, he felt ecstatic.

He slowly moved closer to the warmth and gently placed a tender kiss on her cheek.

Wen Nuan looked at Yang Chi's hurried appearance as he stood up, and found it both funny and cute.

Yang Chi seemed to be urged by an invisible force, and his movements were hurried and rapid.

There was still a hint of shyness and nervousness in his eyes, and he seemed afraid to look at Wen Nuan any longer.

Yang Chi walked quickly towards the door, mumbling, "I...I'll go back first."

The voice trembled slightly, as if revealing his inner panic.

He took big steps, as if he was eager to escape from this place that made his heart beat faster.

With the sound of the door closing with a bang, silence returned to the room.

Wen Nuan was lying on the bed, the blush on her face had not yet faded, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her heart was full of sweet memories.

As for Yang Chi, after leaving the room, he leaned against the wall outside the door, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his heartbeat which was as rapid as a drumbeat.

The scene just now kept appearing in his mind, and his face turned red again.

After a long while, Yang Chi tried hard to adjust his breathing, trying to calm his pounding heart.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the somewhat embarrassing state of his lower body, smiled helplessly, and secretly lamented that he was so out of control in front of Wen Nuan.

Just then, Wen Nuan opened the door.

There was a faint blush on her face, but there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"I forgot to bring my pajamas." Wen Nuan said softly.

Yang Chi was startled. He never expected Wen Nuan to open the door suddenly, and he didn't expect her first words to be this.

His face turned red again instantly, and he was at a loss as to where to put it.

"I...I..." Yang Chi stuttered and tried to explain, but didn't know what to say.

Wen Nuan looked at his embarrassed look and couldn't help laughing again.

Yang Chi looked at the warm smile, and the tension in his heart gradually dissipated.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Um... I forgot to bring my pajamas, sorry." Yang Chi finally said a complete sentence.

Wen Nuan nodded slightly and handed him the pajamas.

Yang Chi took the pajamas, his eyes full of gratitude. "Thank you."

Wen Nuan looked at Yang Chi and said, "Okay, go back and rest."

Before closing the door, a hint of playfulness and shyness flashed in the warm eyes.

She stood on tiptoe slightly and leaned forward slightly.

Her cheeks were lightly flushed, as beautiful as peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Wen Nuan slowly approached Yang Chi. She could feel Yang Chi's warm breath, and that breath made her heart tremble slightly.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled gently, like butterfly wings dancing in the breeze.

The warm lips gently touched Yang Chi's cheek, and the soft touch was like a feather brushing gently, bringing a tingling sensation.

She paused for a moment, feeling the warmth of Yang Chi's skin.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still and everything around them became blurry, with only the sounds of their heartbeats and breathing intertwined together.

Yang Chi's face suddenly turned red and his heartbeat accelerated again.

He stood there stupidly, watching Wen Nuan slowly close the door.

The moment the door closed, Yang Chi seemed to come back to his senses. He gently touched the place where he was kissed by Wen Nuan, and a happy smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he turned around and walked slowly towards his room with a heart full of joy and sweetness.

At this moment, the warmth behind the closed door made my heart beat like a deer.

Her cheeks were as red as ripe apples.

In a panic, she ran to the bed like a frightened deer and covered herself completely in one go.

Wen Nuan hid in the quilt, replaying her bold actions in her mind.

Her heart was filled with shyness and surprise, and the shyness overwhelmed her like a tide.

"Why am I so bold?" she asked herself secretly.

She never thought that she would be so brave that she actually took the initiative to kiss Yang Chi.

The impulse at that moment seemed to be the truest emotion from the bottom of her heart bursting out, but looking back now, she couldn't believe that she had done that.

She closed her eyes tightly and tried to calm herself.

However, that sweet scene kept appearing in front of her eyes, and she could not forget it.

She felt her own rapid heartbeat, with a hint of nervousness and yet a full sense of happiness in her heart.

Her fingers gently touched her lips, as if she could still feel the warmth of Yang Chi's cheek.

Her thoughts began to drift away, imagining Yang Chi's reaction at the moment, and she couldn't help but feel even more uneasy.

Wen Nuan lay in bed, tossing and turning restlessly.

Her heart was like a tangled mess that she couldn't sort out. "Wen Nuan, stop thinking about it."

She said to herself quietly, trying to calm herself down.

But the images in my mind kept playing like a movie and I couldn't stop.

"It's not like you've never been in love before. Why do you act like you've never been in love before?"

Somehow, Wen Nuan fell asleep in the midst of entanglement and confusion.

She slept uneasily, as if wandering in a fog, and turned over gently from time to time.

At this moment, when I was half asleep, I felt vaguely as if someone was beside me.

The faint breath made her heart skip a beat, and a wonderful feeling instantly spread throughout her body.

Wen Nuan subconsciously wondered, was it Yang Chi?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her nervousness became like ripples on the surface of a lake ruffled by the wind.

She moved her body slightly and said in a daze, "What's wrong with me?"

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan's lovely appearance, his heart filled with tenderness.

He gently pulled the warm quilt.

His voice was like a gentle breeze, slowly brushing past the warm ears: "Nothing, go to sleep."

That voice was filled with endless pampering and comfort, as if it could drive away all the anxiety.

Wen Nuan felt Yang Chi's tenderness and a warm current surged in her heart.

She relaxed her body and fell asleep again. This time, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was having an extremely beautiful dream.

Yang Chi looked at Wen Nuan quietly, his eyes full of love and protection, as if she was the most precious treasure in his world.

Yang Chi was worried about her, so he came over to see if Wen Nuan had slept well and covered her with a blanket.

After all, it was warm last night but it rained. If I catch a cold, I will suffer.

Yang Chi's heart was full of worry and concern. He couldn't imagine Wen Nuan being sick and miserable.

In fact, Yang Chi himself couldn't sleep. A warm figure kept appearing in his mind, and his heart and mind were full of her.

He really couldn't suppress the longing in his heart. He just wanted to look at her quietly, doing nothing, just guarding her silently, as if he could find peace in his heart just by looking at her.

He walked into the room quietly, taking every step very carefully, for fear of making any noise and disturbing his warm dream.

His eyes fell gently on Wen Nuan's body, and as he looked at her peaceful sleeping face, an indescribable tenderness surged in his heart.

Yang Chi stood quietly beside the bed, gazing at Wen Nuan, as if time had stopped at this moment and there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

His eyes were full of tenderness and attachment, and his gaze was like the warm sunshine of spring, gently shining on the warm body.

He just stood there motionless, looking at the warm sleeping face, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

After a long while, Yang Chi sighed softly.

He knew he couldn't stand here like this forever, he was afraid that his presence would disturb the warm sleep.

He slowly bent down and gently pulled the warm blanket again to make sure she didn't catch a cold.

Then, Yang Chi slowly stood up.

His eyes were still on Wen Nuan, as if he could never see enough of her.

But in the end, he forced himself to turn around. His footsteps were very light, like feathers landing on the ground, afraid of making any sound.

Yang Chi walked towards the door step by step. With every step, he couldn't help but look back at Wen Nuan.

When he reached the door, he stopped again.

He stood there quietly, staring in the direction of warmth for a long time.

Finally, he gently locked the door. The slight sound of the door closing was particularly clear in the silent night.

Yang Chi stood outside the door, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his inner turmoil.

He still didn't trust himself.